LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 87
After taking a stopover lunch that was far too late, Anang and Santi then returned to the boarding house.
Anang had to get ready for the promise of singing at the invitation that night.
While accompanying Anang practicing his ordered songs, Santi looked around at his phone screen.
Anang was sitting on the edge of the bed, so the place leaned Santi, who seemed very comfortable leaning his back, on Anang's back, while sitting on the bed.
Fun, right?
With a calm feeling, Anang could concentrate, as Santi was also calm on his back.
It did not take long for Anang if only memorize local songs that he often heard, played in the cabs they had been riding.
"Aren't we leaving now?" asked Anang while putting his guitar standing on the floor leaning against the wall.
"Hm... Not yet, any minute!" said Santi.
Anang could feel that Santi had stopped leaning on his back, but Anang had not yet turned around, Santi had already hugged him from behind.
"Why?" ask Anang.
"It's okay. Can't I just hug you?" sahut Santi ketus's.
"could. Forever can also," said Anang while laughing softly.
"You protected me from my papa's slap" Santi said.
"Don't I really have to?" ask Anang.
Santi simply fell silent, and tightened his embrace.
Anang let go of Santi's hand, then turned around.
"I want to hug you too" said Anang, then hugged Santi.
"I'm sorry." said Santi slowly.
"Did? What's your fault?" asked Anang astonished.
"Because of me, until Peter makes up a bad, obscure story about you. To the extent that you are humiliated by my foolish Papa," said Santi as he stroked Anang's chest.
"Eh, don't think about it. Let it. Later it will also be found out who is right, and who is lying," said Anang slowly.
"Even if not caught, the important thing is that you can still be with me," continued Anang while peeping Santi's head, long and soft.
Ah, Anang must have forgotten that no one bothers Santi anymore.
Being pecked long and soft like that, will only make Santi a bully.
The underground movement of Santi who was guerrilla, made Anang defense fort conceded.
"Still able?" ask Anang.
Santi looked at his phone for a while, then hurriedly kept his phone away.
"Still!" santi said excitedly, then pulled Anang to his back on the bed.
All the neural connections that could make Anang's mind depressed, broke up instantly as Santi began to press the war emergency buttons.
But, Anang could not hand over the border area of Anang's ability, which was being attacked by Santi.
Anang had to take back his territory.
The time is too mepet, Anang must make sure the battle this time will be a series.
No one can win or lose first.
If the result of the series is so, when the next battle, it will definitely become more fierce.
"Don't give up! Any minute!" exclaim Anang who is still full of fighting spirit.
Okay fine!
Both Anang and Santi have given up together now.
Enough's enough!
The time is up too!
No one else remembered the tiredness of fighting, the two half ran towards the bathroom.~
"My message has been answered. He said he could help with our files." chirped Santi, when he and Anang were already on their way to where Anang had to sing.
"You know him too. He will catch up with us at your invitation" continued Santi, smiling.
But, Santi's smile seemed to imply something naughty.
"Who?" asked Anang curiously.
"Later on." said Santi, and still smiling.
Anang began to guess.
Who does Santi mean?
If just know, it seems impossible for the person to be asked for help, to take care of the files for their marriage, which is that much.
It felt like what Anang saw, the people who were talking to Santi, was nothing he knew.
Until the last order song sung by Anang, almost finished, there was still no one known Anang, who was near Santi.
There is only a part of the refrain that must be repeated again by Anang, then there is someone who is quite recognizable Anang there.
Lia.
Heh!
Is he the one?
Anang's concentration was somewhat disturbed, as he recalled the shadow of Lia's party back then.
Fortunately there was only the last temple that Anang had to sing, and Anang managed to pass well, and received a rapturous reception from invited guests.
Invite guests who want to ask Anang to take pictures with them, not too interesting Anang.
But, Anang still complied with the requests of the people, who asked him to take pictures together, until all the people were satisfied.
Although busy taking pictures, while smiling as they are, Anang's mind still remembers the scenes eighteen and above, which were done by women at Lia's party.
Including the behavior of Santi at that time.
Gosh darn.
Should you be jealous now?
Ah, there's no need.
It's just gonna be fun.
But Santi enjoyed it at the time.
Never mind... There's no way Santi would want that anymore.
But, it could be...
"You remember me, don't you, Mas?" greet Lia, who scattered the thoughts in Anang's head.
"Still.." said Anang.
How could you forget?
Until the shape of the most hidden part of Lia, Anang had seen that night.
"Ehem. Ehheeem..." Anang coughed, because suddenly his neck felt dry and itchy, probably because Anang sang too much.
Or maybe it was because of the shadow of Lia and her friends back then?
"Why? Shall I get you a drink?" santi asked while looking at Anang.
Anang nodded his head.
"Yes. Please, just get me some water...?!" anang Sahut.
Santi is then seen walking away from Anang and Lia.
"It's quite surprising to know you two are getting married" Lia said, looking at Santi who was still walking to get a drink for Anang.
Anang looked at Lia fixedly.
"Eh, don't get me wrong! I already knew that Santi was straight. I won't bother you guys.
Instead I will help manage your marriage, until it is listed as civil," Lia explained when she saw Anang, and perhaps realized that Anang was not too happy, with the way Lia looked at Santi.
"Don't be jealous of me! I already have a partner! Wash your eyes, right?" connect Lia lightly.
Anang was sure that Anang must now be putting on a sour face.
Lia laughed softly.
"I'm just kidding, Mom!" lia said with a smile.
Anang let out a long breath, then exhaled slowly.
Before long, Santi had returned with a bottle of mineral water.
"What's wrong?" santi asked, looking at Anang and Lia alternately.
"There's nothing!" sahut Lia and Anang together.
Anang and Lia then looked at each other, then smiled at each other.
"This is the water." said Santi, then thrust a water bottle to Anang.
"So she can help us?" asked Anang, who was now calmer, after drinking a little water.
"Yes. Mas means I don't know, if I work as a wedding notary?" ask Lia.
Anang shook his head.
"I have a lot of acquaintances in the civil records office. It's not going to be too hard to take care of your files." continued Lia.
